Love's Headless Horseman
Look around to see what you’ve found.
Listen to others but don’t make a sound.
See for yourself whom you surround
yourself with to hear lies sing motives aloud.
Follow reason’s sound to find your way around
deception’s lane to look up truth’s background.
Reality is a bane beating illusion in one round.
Sorry and please are keys for sticking around.
Don’t take too long but make your judgments sound.
For love finds it hard to stick around
when respect chases hearts with hurt’s hound.
Pride a headless horseman with a hatred so profound
wields pity for a shield and lies a sword to confound.
Love’s head is pride’s greatest prize found
especially when trust wounds its ground.